Last night I had a dream that I went to McDonalds. I had the Double 1/4 pounder with cheese meal with a Coke super sized (my pre-weightwatchers meal of choice). It was delicious! When I first woke up, I just wanted to cry.
I felt like such a failure. Then I woke up a little more and realized it was a dream.
I’m glad I was able to experience that feeling of failure without actually failing. Now I’m super motivated. I do not want to feel like that again.